Lord of the night.

Chapter 696 What's wrong with bullying you? [Two in one]

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An Ruoxing led a team of people to search and rescue again in the distant mountains and forests, with heavy snow hitting their faces and bodies.

It made him feel as if he had returned to the past when he was searching and rescuing with Shen Zhixuan and others.

Covered in the vast snow, every place seemed the same, every gathering point seemed the same. Even the people rescued looked the same!
But there are always five brothers missing from his side.

Watching batches of people being rescued, I felt the surprise and gratitude of suddenly gaining new life from despair.

Watching batches of disaster victims being escorted by the defenders, carrying their families onto huge sleds, and then being pulled away at a rapid speed.

Another expert who had brought the people back joined the search and rescue team.

Thinking of Shen Zhixuan, Zhao Yi and others, the smiles that came from the bottom of their hearts every time the search and rescue was successful.

"Deputy Commander, there are more than 3,000 people this time. Several nearby villages have been brought back. Many people have been found this time."

A voice said happily in my ear.

This voice was the same as Shen Zhixuan's voice every time he rescued someone. Even the words he said and the happy emotion in his voice were the same.

An Ruoxing smiled dazedly: "Old God, this is just the beginning, there are still many people waiting for us to rescue."

Then he turned around and said, "Next..."

When she suddenly saw the person's face clearly, An Ruoxing felt a sudden pain in her heart and tears suddenly burst out without warning.

"Okay, okay, continue the search and rescue..."

An Ruoxing wiped her eyes in embarrassment.

The visitor lowered his head and said uncomfortably: "Deputy Chief..."

"I am fine."

An Ruoxing wiped his face fiercely, and said in a nasal voice: "Where the disaster is, that's where our troops are pointing; Shen Zhixuan, Zhao Yi and other brothers and heroes are not far away, and they are also watching us save the people they haven't had time to save yet."

"continue!"

"Yes!"

After confirming once again that there was no one left in the village buried by heavy snow, An Ruoxing ordered someone to send the victims away on a sled.

The snow was over 10 feet thick. Even if ordinary people survived, they would never be able to get out of the forest. Any sleds or other tools could not be used. Moreover, there were no roads at all. Mountain streams, cliffs, etc.... nothing could be seen.

We can only wait for rescue from the defenders.

Watching several master defenders pulling the sled away at lightning speed, An Ruoxing turned around and led the team into the snow and wind again.

Somehow, he felt that Shen Zhixuan, Zhao Yi and the others were not dead, and were still following him firmly.

This made his steps walking in the snow much more steady and determined!

“It makes sense!”

“This is what we fight for our whole lives!”

"No regrets in death! Old God, wait for me, brothers will eventually be reunited!"

……

Fang Che had a golden-horned dragon leading the way, and no one noticed him along the way. The golden-horned dragon was scouting ahead all the way and would not miss anything.

If you encounter a town guard searching for help, take a detour immediately.

It won't happen at all.

For Fang Che, he was not planning to search and rescue. He just wanted to kill people. Find those small sects and kill them all.

Although he does not participate in the search and rescue, he is protecting the search and rescue!

This is the fundamental problem that needs to be solved once and for all, but others do not have the same conditions as him, so only he can do this.

But in the eyes of Mo Wang and others, the leader led them and ran all the way, covering thousands of miles, and there was no one.

"This Southeast is so vast and sparsely populated!"

The six people were all amazed.

Even in the most remote places of the Somali Orthodox Church, as long as it is not in the ancient mountains and forests ruled by monsters, there will still be human traces, but what is going on here?
at last.

Fang Che waved his hand.

Everyone stopped immediately, then quickly dispersed and slipped away in the snowstorm without a trace.

There were a dozen people moving around in front.

Moreover, the golden-horned dragon felt the breath of death, all over the place.

There are fifteen men in white.

One of them was holding the same bucket of blood that Fang Che was holding.

A steady stream of blood was flowing into the blood bucket from the ruined mountain village below like blood-red fountains.

On the ground were the bodies of more than 300 ordinary people.

Some of them were still moving. But... it was no use.

There were still two bodies of defenders lying quietly in the snow, and one could still vaguely see the tremendous anger on their shriveled faces!
at last.

After the blood was collected, the leader waved his hand with an expressionless face.

"go!"

"Walk?"

A voice came out indifferently.

"You came to my Southeast and you want to leave?!"

Fifteen people all looked stern at the same time, and instantly gathered together, back to back, to form a defensive formation.

Clang Clang…

The swords were unsheathed at the same time.

The leader put away the bucket of blood, looked at the heavy snow with hawk-like eyes, and said coldly: "Who is it, playing tricks in front of me?"

Under the vigilant gaze of the fifteen people, the wind and snow parted like a curtain, and a man in white clothes, with a full beard and his hands behind his back, walked out leisurely from the wind and snow.

There were three people around him, forming a guard formation.

The bearded man in the lead looked at the fifteen people like a vulture looking at a rotting corpse. He raised his chin slightly and asked in a commanding manner, "Where are you from? Where are you from? Tell me your name so that I can hear it."

The leader of the fifteen people heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the seven people coming out. He smiled and said, "I was really scared... It turns out that you are acquaintances. Brother Ye Mo, I, Lu Juntong, am right."

The others also breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be the Night Demon!
The Night Demon is certainly notorious, but in this Guardian Continent, he is one of us!

The Night Demon Cult Leader's face was full of dissatisfaction and anger, and he looked at the fifteen people viciously.

Mo Wang and the others understood their leader's thoughts very well: I took my men thousands of miles to find someone to kill, and finally found a village, but was intercepted!
This is so suffocating!

If you're not angry now, when will you be angry?
In fact, Fang Che was very disappointed. It turned out that this was not the Tianming Sect! You said you were not the Tianming Sect, so why did you come out to wander around? You delayed me from killing people!
"Your name is Lu Juntong? Do you know me?"

Fang Che lowered his eyes and looked at Lv Juntong with malicious intent: "Lv Juntong, what unit are you from?"

"Brother, I was ordered to establish the Tianli Sect... Brother Ye Mo, we met once in the plan to raise the Gu City God. I was subservient to you..."

Lu Juntong's humble way.

"Oh? Submitted to me?"

Fang Che tilted his head, his eyes fierce and mocking: "Now you have become the leader? Tsk... These days... There is really no one left in the Orthodox Church. Any cat or dog can become the leader... I suddenly find that I, the leader of the Night Demon, am so worthless."

Lu Juntong's face turned pale and blue, but he didn't dare to get angry. He smiled and said, "Brother Ye Mo, you..."

"What kind of leader are you?"

Fang Che's malicious eyes did not diminish at all: "I didn't hear you clearly just now! Say it again!"

"Tianli Sect!"

"What is Tianlijiao?"

Fang Che stared and said, "I worked so hard for two days to find a village, and you took it first? Is this fair?"

"Brother Night Demon..."

Lu Juntong swallowed his anger and said, "It can't be helped. I didn't know this was Brother Ye Mo's goal. If I had known in advance, I would never have said anything..."

"Wait a minute!"

Fang Che's eyes widened, and he suddenly slapped the Tianli Sect leader on the face.

Makes a crisp sound.

Snapped!
"I just realized... who the hell are you calling brother?"

Fang Che stared and said grimly: "Who is your brother?!"

The slap was so loud and crisp that Lu Juntong was totally unexpected. He was stunned and covered his face with his hands.

The fifteen subordinates were also shocked.

Our leader... was slapped in the face like this?
Lu Juntong's face suddenly swelled up, and he was angry, shocked, and puzzled. He covered his face with one hand: "Night Demon! What are you doing?"

Snapped!
Another slap hit his other side of the face, and Fang Che asked grimly: "Who asked you to steal my job?"

"I didn't...Night Devil!"

Lu Juntong was going crazy, and he was furious: "Why did you hit me?!"

clap clap clap!
After being slapped on the face several times in a row, Lu Juntong finally spat out a mouthful of blood. Fang Che said with his hands behind his back, "I'm asking you a question! What are you talking about? Answer the question! Who asked you to steal my job?"

Beside them, Mo Wang and others were watching with excitement.

This is our leader. When facing other leaders, he simply crushes them!

He starts beating me without giving me any face!

Moreover, people say that you shouldn’t hit people in the face, but our leader specializes in hitting people in the face!

So...domineering!
Compared with the excitement of Mo Wang and others, Lu Juntong and the people over there felt completely different.

The subordinates of Tianli Sect were extremely ashamed: This is our leader... He was slapped in the face one after another and he didn't even dare to fight back.

It's so frustrating to ask the question "Why did you hit me?"

So cowardly!
Is there any need to ask this question? If you are not as strong as others, they will fight you if they want to. Why? Besides, who asked you to steal their target?
But then he came to his senses: Damn... I was led astray, when did we ever snatch the Night Demon’s target?

Whoever grabs it first owns it. Why do you say we stole yours?
"We are all from the Southeast. Are you the only one allowed to kill? Why can't I kill?"

Lu Juntong obviously also reacted and was extremely angry: "Ye Mo, are you being unreasonable?"

"No!"

Fang Che slapped him again: "Why should I talk to you about reason!"

But after this slap, Lu Juntong finally remembered to dodge, ducked and dodged, and was so angry that his internal organs were about to explode: "Night Demon! Don't go too far!"

Fang Che immediately grasped the hilt of the sword with one hand and said grimly: "Can you tell me again?!"

Lu Juntong stopped talking immediately.

"What's wrong with bullying too much?"

Fang Che took a step forward, looked at Lu Juntong's face, and said aggressively: "I bullied you, what's wrong? It's not right."

Lu Juntong's eyes were blazing with fire: "Night Demon! You..."

Fang Che took two steps forward, grabbed his nose, pulled his face towards him, and said angrily: "I slapped you just now, and you dared to dodge?!" Then he let go of his nose, pushed him back two steps, and said: "The distance is the same as before. I will count to three, and you stretch your face over here! I want to slap you! Hurry up! The left side of your face, keep it straight!"

Lu Juntong: “…”

One of the fourteen subordinates finally couldn't help but said, "Lord Night Demon, aren't you going too far?"

"killed!"

Fang Che waved his hand.

Mo Wang's sword flashed, and the man's head flew up, and the anger on his face didn't even have time to change.

Blood gushed out of the neck cavity, turned into a stream of blood, and entered the conical blood bucket in Fang Che's hand.

"Night Stalker!"

Lu Juntong roared in anger: "How dare you kill someone?!"

"You came to my territory to do business, but you didn't even tell me. The leader didn't say anything, but a subordinate was barking like a dog. Does our Orthodox Church still have any rules?"

Fang Che waved his hand and said, "Kill them all! What bad habits have they developed?"

Mo Wang and others attacked at the same time and started killing the remaining thirteen people.

These people are stronger than Lu Juntong in the plan of raising Gu to become gods, they just gave up the position of leader. Now when facing Lu Juntong's subordinates, they can be crushed in an instant!
Thirteen people, six fell down as soon as they met.

Fang Che stood in front of Lu Juntong with his hands behind his back, looking at the 'Tianli Sect leader' as if he were looking at a dead body, and said calmly: "Master Lu, please don't move, I don't have a good temper."

Lu Juntong looked at the men he had worked so hard to recruit with great pain, turning into mummies one by one, and said angrily: "Ye Mo, what on earth are you going to do!"

The last Tianli Sect master had also reached a dead end. He desperately resisted Yang Jiuchen's attack. He turned around to ask for help, but found that the leader was still there and hadn't taken any action!

Instantly, he was disheartened and shouted in anger: "Lü Juntong! You haven't even made a move yet... You really want to stretch your face over to get beaten... I was really blind to follow someone like you into the Tianli Sect in this life..."

Suddenly he stopped and put his chest against the tip of Yang Jiuchen's sword.

Watching his own blood flow out.

The man laughed sadly: "A leader who dares not move even after being humiliated like this... Hahaha, he is actually my master... I... I have rebelled against the Tianli Sect..."

When he spoke the last few words, his voice was already very weak.

His head tilted and he died.

All his subordinates died, and only the leader Lu Jun was left in the Tianli Sect.

Fang Che stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Master Lu coldly. He was surprised to find that with the death of his subordinates, Master Lu's expression actually became calm again.

There was a palpable feeling of relief.

I couldn't help but widen my eyes.

After killing people, Mo Wang and others looked at Lu Juntong's eyes full of sarcasm and contempt.

This Master Lu...actually felt at peace with himself because everyone he saw died because of his shameful behavior!

"Brother Night Demon...you killed that person too."

Lu Juntong's previous anger disappeared, and he smiled and said, "I have apologized to you, what else do you want to calm down? Just tell me! I will do it!"

He smiled flatteringly: "Just spare my life."

Fang Che frowned: "All your men are dead, don't you want to avenge them?"

"Brother Ye Mo, what are you talking about!"

Lu Juntong said: "As long as I can live, why should I care if they die?"

Fang Che showed disdain in his eyes and said calmly: "Kneel down! Kowtow!"

puff!
Lu Juntong knelt on the ground, kowtowed frantically, tears streaming down his face: "Thank you, Master Ye, for sparing my life! Thank you very much..."

brush!
A cold light flashed, and Lu Juntong's head flew up.

The blood flowed like a column into the blood bucket.

Fang Che said calmly: "I hate spineless people the most."

Then he went to get the blood bucket, but found that the blood bucket had melted and disappeared. Fang Che cursed: "Fuck!"

Seeing that the leader of the Tianli Sect finally died, even Mo Wang and others felt inexplicably refreshed.

Such a shameless thing finally died!

The survival of his subordinates is actually a damage to his reputation... I am too speechless to complain.

"How could such a person become a leader?"

Fang Che said to the six people with a speechless face: "It seems that there is really no one left in the Only Orthodox Church."

The six people were silent.

I don’t know what to say.

What you said is also full of loopholes.

"What the leader said makes sense. However, with Lu Juntong's strength, being the leader of an ordinary subordinate sect is actually enough."

Mo Wang was silent for a moment and said.

Long Yikong chuckled and said, "Yes, in fact, Lv Juntong is fully qualified to be the leader. He is strong enough and has a strong enough team. Moreover, if he encounters other enemies, or guardians, Lv Juntong will never be so weak."

"The biggest problem is that he met you, the leader who scared him to death in the world of raising Gu to become a god!"

"As for the question of character..."

Feng Wanxia smiled faintly: "Actually, Lu Juntong is quite normal."

These words touched everyone's heart.

In fact, such people are considered normal among the small leaders of the righteous sect. As Lu Juntong said: As long as I can live, why should I care if they die?

Fang Che's eyes moved around the six people's faces and said indifferently: "I don't have much conscience. But I am the only one who can kill my men. If someone else kills them, I will avenge them."

This sentence is very plain and cold-blooded.

But this sentence suddenly struck into the hearts of these six people.

A strange glow suddenly appeared on the six people's faces.

Even the light in his eyes suddenly became brighter.

"We are willing to die for the Master!"

The six people knelt on the ground in unison.

"Get up."

Fang Che said calmly, "Pack up these weapons and personal belongings, don't waste them. We in the Night Demon Cult are so poor right now... and let the dead rest in peace. Then we will continue to search for the next target. Be quick, don't let anyone intercept you again."

"Yes, Master."

After a while.

Finished.

Fang Che weighed down the clothes of the two guardians with stones and draped them over the grave.

"Master, what are you doing..."

"If any of the defenders see us, they should move the bodies back, and we can kill them. If we don't encounter them, it will be considered respect for the opponent."

Fang Che said indifferently.

"His Majesty's greetings."

"Let's go."

The seven people disappeared in the wind and snow like a gray line.

"Master, is it really okay to kill all the people in the Tianli Sect?"

"Something's wrong... so what? Did Lu Juntong ask me before he came to the southeast to establish a sect?"

"I am a little worried. Can you please report it to me, Master?"

"No need. Even if they succeed, they will be rivals in the future, fighting and plotting against each other. I don't want to waste time talking to them. Sooner or later, they will die in my hands anyway."

"This Lu Juntong... his background..."

"Hehe... Do you think I have few enemies now? What does Lu Juntong's background mean?"

Fang Che sneered: "I, your leader, have enemies all over the world in the Wei Wo Zheng Sect. Too many lice won't itch. Not to mention that his last name is Lu, even if he has the same last name as the vice-chief leaders, I will kill him without mercy! You are trying to steal my food, you are just tired of living!"

"remember!"

Fang Che said coldly: "Our orthodox religion values ​​force and tyranny, not the kowtowing that can get you to a high position like Lu Juntong did."

"Yes, I have remembered it."

We sped along the way, but as usual, we didn't find any other village.

But Fang Che gritted his teeth and wanted to find the Tianming Sect, but he didn't find it. Southeast is really too big!
I haven't even encountered other sects.

Fang Che scolded the Golden Horned Dragon: "You can still be of some use!"

The Golden Horned Dragon became anxious and searched even faster, and finally...

Found a bandit's den.

Bandits? Robbers?
also!

Fang Che waved his hand and said, "Go! Kill them all, draw their blood!"

The six masters pounced on him like hungry wolves.

During the whole process, the Night Demon Leader just held the blood bucket and waited for the blood to flow in automatically.

Then they set fire to the place, destroyed all traces of the bodies, and collapsed the entire bandit den, even the cave.

He was much more ruthless this time than before, and he didn't even blink the entire time.

"continue!"

"We've only just started! We've only killed a few people!"

Now, the cruelty of Master Fang is hundreds of times higher than that of other cult leaders!
But this also made Mo Wang and others very enthusiastic.

What they feared most was following a leader like Lu Juntong, who would feel miserable even if they died. Like now, following a lawless leader like Ye Mo would make them feel proud and full of fighting spirit.

He is a super villain who catches both good guys and bad guys. No living thing can escape from him. Instead, he feels safe in his heart!
At the very least, even if I died now, I guess Lu Juntong's subordinates would envy me!
And I’m so envious that my eyes turn green!

What more could one ask for?
As a subordinate who believes in egocentrism, I don’t actually have high demands on my leader: I don’t need you to share weal and woe with me, I don’t need you to be approachable, and I’m not afraid of you being fierce, evil, or unreasonable!
But I’m afraid you’ll be timid!
This is the truth: if one soldier is incompetent, the whole group of generals will be incompetent as well.

Fang Che continued to sweep, and wherever he passed, he wiped out everything, even the demon beasts and spiritual beasts were not spared.

Kill them all and bleed them.

Because Master Fang discovered that after killing monsters, his blood could actually be collected into a blood bucket.

That would be much easier. Fang Che even began to regret not killing the monsters he had encountered during his search. It was a huge loss!

The golden-horned dragon was guiding from high in the sky. Its spiritual perception was not affected by the blizzard at all, and it soon locked onto a large group of demon wolves.

There were hundreds of them.

Fang Che waved his hand and started killing wolves. When he had killed most of them, he continued to circle around madly in the vast mountains and forests to look for Hai Wuliang and the small leaders of the Tianming Sect and the Weiwo Zhengjiao who had come down this time.

For Fang Che now, it would be fine if he encountered any one of the above mentioned things!
No pickiness, no standards.

The basket is full of vegetables!

(End of this chapter)